by Sam Bailey, on Monday, June 22, 2009
We are beings in the corpreal sense that our bound to live in the fixed and immovable spot in time as it moves forward, until our turn in the flesh is done.
But for me.. and I believe others.. we our aware that the soul that is our own, the spirit of us that walk’s with us along the cobbled road that time sets down before us has been there before.
It is a murmur in the deepest reaches of our mind, a state of forgotten rememberence, when we know, that our spirit is unowned, ungoverned, and unheeding of time. That gentle whipser from deep within can be heard and ignored without concern or consequence, even by those of us who have known its call, right to the end of our days, if not for one single truth.
The Truth when our soul in its infinite wanderings finds another of its kind that it has known before… and has loved.
That Moment, in the renunion of spirit, in whatever form that it takes, be it by word, by breath, by touch…. we are changed from then on…
Our minds labor to connect the clues… our actions quicken to find the syncronicity with what spirit which we are, and have been, connected to.
Every slight discord, every slight mistep, sends ripples into and out of time that leaves us with a sense of loss, a panic of incompleted deeds in our current life.
Yet there are times when we are one.. our soul and another.. and feel the power of union.. through time and space.. and we realize we are whole..
We walk together then, flesh and spirit as one.. In a soul’s journey through time.